The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

It was a pair of custom-made embroidered cloth slippers, with a few early blooming plums embroidered on the upper.

Lan Xinhui recognized it, it was Wang Zichen's grandma's shoes, no, they are married, she is also her grandma.

She raised her head and looked up, and sure enough, she saw grandma's kind face. No, at this moment, the expression on her face was not kind. Lan Xinhui somehow felt that her eyes seemed a little harsh.

She hurriedly pushed Wang Zichen away and greeted him: "Grandma, when did you come?"

Grandma's tone was calm, but what she said made Lan Xinhui embarrassed: "I came before you had any intimate interaction."

"Grandma, I haven't seen you for a while, you have become more humorous!" Wang Zichen greeted him with a smile: "Grandma, when did you come to N City? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I can pick you up at the airport too! "

Grandma Zhu Qimei said: "You are so busy, I don't need you to pick it up, old lady, I will come here by myself."

I don't know if it's too sensitive, Lan Xinhui inexplicably felt that the word "busy" in grandma's voice seemed to be aggravated, and seemed to mean something.

"How can you let grandma come by yourself?" Wang Zichen said: "Grandma, you were sick a while ago, we are worried that your health will not be able to bear it!"

"Xiaoji and the others went to the airport to pick me up." Grandma sighed, "Speaking of illness, on the night of your aunt's accident, I suddenly had a chest pain, but it lasted for a long time! I thought I had a heart attack." Sick! Later, when I went to the hospital, I couldn’t find anything wrong with it. Sigh! Maybe it’s a blood connection with your Aunt Nine, and a heart-to-heart relationship!”

When Lan Xinhui heard her talking about her grandmother's accident, she couldn't help feeling sad and her nose was red.

She couldn't help thinking: "I am grandma's granddaughter, and I am also connected by flesh and blood. In addition, I grew up beside her, but why didn't I feel anything when she was in danger? If there Before that case happened, if I had a bad premonition, I would definitely not leave grandma alone at home."

"Later, I found out that she was your Jiuyi grandma. I regretted it so much! My intestines are green with regret!" Grandma said: "I planned to see her that week, but I ran back to the capital by myself, so I missed it." !"

"Grandma, please don't be sad," Lan Xinhui calmed down and comforted her, "Maybe it's God's will!"

While supporting his grandma, Wang Zichen patted her on the back lightly to help her calm down: "Grandma, don't be sad, you are in good health, so pay more attention."

Together, the two helped grandma to the sofa in the living room, comforting her.

"Arrange time on the weekend, I'll go and see her." Zhu Qimei said, "No, just tomorrow! Who knows if I can live to that day!"

"Grandma, look at you, how can you say such a thing!" Wang Zichen: "However, if you want to go tomorrow, that's fine, I'll arrange someone to accompany you to do it!

"What arrangement?" Grandma said with some displeasure: "Aren't you going? She is also your ninth aunt after all!"

"Of course we will go," Wang Zichen said immediately, "It's just that I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it, so I want someone to accompany you there with us."

"That's about the same," said grandma, and she looked at Lan Xinhui: "Do you have a picture of her? Show me, I don't even know what she looks like..."

Lan Xinhui stroked her grandma's shoulder: "Grandma, don't be sad, I'll find a photo and show it to you."

She called up the photo of her grandma from her mobile phone and handed it to her grandma: "This is the last one..." She couldn't help crying when she said this.

In the past, when she went back, she would often take pictures of her grandma. Sometimes she would take a selfie with her. This photo was taken on the weekend before the accident. When she took the photo, she never thought that it was actually the photo of her grandmother when she was alive. The last photo of...